I was now not sure I wanted my wife with another man. I did like the feel of this 'new' sex. Kay was dressing in tight pants and they fit well. I asked about the office dress code and she said the guys liked them, and her boss did not complain. "What do you think dear?"
She told me she liked talking about sex to John. What should I ask him next? Maybe I will ask him if he wants me to stroke him with my feet. Kay has very sexy feet. I could do it like this. She then lifted her foot on my lap and started to rub my cock. She looked at me and parted her lips. Do you want to cum? I said yes.
"Then take out your cock and stroke it."
That is good she said and she had me lie back. She used her feet and some lotion. I wanted her to rub faster, but she asked if I deserved to cum. I begged yes. Good, then pretend you are watching me...I am sucking John.
"Do you want to cum?"
Yes I replied.
"Should I suck his cock?"
"Yes!"
"Can I swallow his cum?"
Come on, tell me.
"Yes, suck his big cock!"
I came all over her feet and my chest. She reached down inside her underwear and told me how wet she was.
"Here, taste me."
She was leaving the next day and asked if her clothes would be a distraction. She rubbed my cock as she said she might be showing too much. Do you think I look sexy. Of course i said yes. Do you think John will be distracted? I Imagined her going over some office details and me leaning across the desk.
"Ok, I will call later, and give you any details."
I nodded. She kissed me on the mouth hard and said told me to be good.
That day she was talking to John and changed the subject to what he thought of her. He said he thought she was hot. She replied about being older. He did not care if she was a few years older. He thought she was stunning and everyone checks her out.
"I just didn't think I am hot enough to attract guys."
She again discussed us and described me as nice, but older and average size.
"Oh I am sorry I should not be saying that, should I."
While she was talking she had her glasses twirling in one hand slightly and had her lips parted. He said he thought he was bigger than average and he could satisfy her. As they were talking, facing each other, she moved one of her bare feet under the table between them. They became quiet. She ran her foot up to his leg and bumped into it a few times. She was twirling her medium length, blond hair. He looked nervous, and was wondering what she wanted.
His phone rang, and he had to reach for it, and got up. She could see the bulge in his pants. When he hung up, she put her glasses on like she was reviewing some document.
"Are you ok, she asked quietly?"
He came over to her, and kissed her neck and opened her top. Your nipples are as hard as my cock. Her breathing became labored and he pulled her tight to him. She started stroking his cock through his pants and she could see wetness through the bulging fabric. She made a small O with her mouth.
She broke it off and said they have to get back to their departments, because someone might see them. He asked if she was wet and she playfully looked back, and giggled.
